Qu Yanbei lay on the table, trying to calm down his emotions.
His heart kept tightening and he was in inexplicable pain. This feeling could not be relieved and he could not stand up.
Maybe I drank too much coffee.
He had drank so much coffee in the past few days that he could smell the coffee on his body.
Mobile phone vibration.
He ignored it.
Although his work phone was with his assistant and his was a personal phone, he still ignored it: it was either grandpa or Xinnan.
In the past half month, he held his mobile phone countless times, wanting to send something to Yun Qiao, or make a call, but in the end he backed down.
He didn't do that.
He would also lie awake at night, wandering out and seeing the light in her room still on.
He was possessed.
The assistant knocked on the door: "Mr. Qu, it's been half an hour."
Qu Yanbei sat upright.
He adjusted his mood, straightened his hair and clothes, picked up his personal mobile phone and was about to stand up, but saw the message on the mobile phone.
Posted by Yun Qiao.
He was slightly stunned.
When he opened it, his hands were trembling inexplicably and his heart was pounding.
Yun Qiao: “Would you like to go to my house for dinner tonight?
My daughter and husband are both there, and Wen Luyao will also go.
Before she turns on the phone, she probably also wants to talk to her boss."
Qu Yanbei: "..."
He felt suffocated.
He knew that Yun Qiao wanted to make him let go.
She didn't pretend to ask him "What's wrong with you?" Qu Yanbei thought highly of her in her heart, at least she wouldn't be indifferent to his pain.
She didn't hide completely either.
She invited him generously.
Qu Yanbei should understand that he and she are not the same kind of people, and perhaps there has never been the possibility of "walking together for a while," as she has always said.
She said she didn't want him to be disappointed.
Qu Yanbei wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it again and again, he still couldn't bear it and replied to Yun Qiao: "Okay."
Yun Qiao did not reply again.
During the meeting, Qu Yanbei checked his phone frequently, still hoping that she would get another reply, but she didn't.
The meeting in the management department is very fast-paced, and everyone is bragging their artists desperately, hoping that their artists will get more resources from the company.
Yun Qiao's four artists: Sun Shanqing received the permanent guest spot in the company's "The Landscape Is As Charming as You 2"; Wen Luyao and Jiang Ning are about to join the film crew; and Cheng Yuan, not to mention, has too many resources.
Ouyang Qin hopes that Yun Qiao can talk to everyone about how to expand business.
“...it’s up to the artist to live up to his own expectations.
My craftsmanship and business are just average."
Yun Qiao said.
Ouyang Qin: "..."
After the meeting took a break, Yun Qiao called Xi Lanting and asked him what he would do at noon.
Xi Lanting: "Look at the history of the party."
Yun Qiao: "In that case, you might as well take the civil service exam, since you have nothing to do anyway."
Xi Lanting paused for a moment and seemed to hold the phone a little further away, "How do you say that?"
Yun Jia's voice came over, "You can, but it's not necessary."
Yun Qiao: "..."
You two, father and daughter, have always been at each other's throats at home and disliked each other, and now you are learning earthy Internet slang together.
Yunjia's mobile phone was taken for repair, and it was barely repaired. She copied all her things to the new mobile phone, and there was no loss, so she decided to forgive her old father.
The old father also cares about her and is afraid that she will become addicted.
She came over to accompany Xi Lanting again and forcefully instilled various Internet knowledge points into him.
Yun Qiao, "Give Jiajia the phone and let it go."
Yun Jia: "I'm listening."
"I'll invite Qu Yanbei over for dinner tonight, and you ask Auntie to cook more dishes.
By the way, let me ask Lu Yao and Zhengdong if they are free."
Yun Qiao said.
Yun Jia: "..."
Mom, you don't care about your boss's life.
Aren't you afraid that your old father will be unhappy and crush your boss's head?
"Fine."
Yunjia was a little helpless, "Mom, actually you can do less 'unnecessary' things."